85 Chapter 85: Is it a Happy Occasion?

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The call of the Ghost Douluo, infused with soul power, echoed throughout the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan. With a menacing voice, his formidable strength as a Rank 95 Title Douluo made all the disciples of the sect tremble.

"A Title Douluo from the Spirit Hall? How did a Title Douluo from the Spirit Hall come to our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan?"

"This soul power is terrifying. Just the sound alone makes people tremble. Is this the strength of a Title Douluo?"

"Could it be that the Spirit Hall wants to start a war with us? What should we do?"

"Why are you all panicking? Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan also has Title Douluos. With Elder Gu and Elder Chen around, what can this Ghost Douluo do? Stay calm. Acting all flustered like this, do you still deserve to be disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan?"

An elder-level person shouted at the panicking disciples, instantly shocking them into silence.

That's right! We also have Title Douluos. Why panic?

These words made the disciples suddenly realize their own strength.

Standing in front of the huge gates of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, Ghost Douluo looked at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan disciples who were suppressed by his soul power, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, two even more powerful auras appeared, pressing down on Ghost Douluo. The oppressive feeling made Ghost Douluo feel uncomfortable, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

Instantly, two figures appeared in front of the gates of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, causing Ghost Douluo's dark pupils to constrict.

These two people, one looked dried up and tall, about two meters in height, but extremely skinny, like a tall skeleton. The other person was a man dressed in white. His face was delicate like a baby's, but his hair and beard were already white, indicating that he was not young.

"What? You little ghost dare challenge our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan alone!" The white-haired elder's gaze was sharp, and his voice was resolute as he questioned Ghost Douluo. His aura exuded a sharp and fierce power, pressing down on the person in front of him.

The other elder, with a skeleton-like appearance, had flickering gloomy lights in his deep-set eye sockets, like hellfire. He coldly stared at Ghost Douluo, and his aura, along with the white-haired elder, put pressure on Ghost Douluo.

The pressure from the two Title Douluos made Ghost Douluo feel a little overwhelmed. It felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making his breath become heavy.

Although he, Ghost Douluo, was a Rank 95 Title Douluo, the strength of these two people in front of him was not weaker than his own. The one with a skeletal appearance, Gu Rong, was called Bone Douluo, with the same Rank 95 soul power as Ghost Douluo. The other white-haired elder, Chen Xin, was even stronger, Title Douluo with a soul power of Rank 96, known as Sword Douluo, representing the entire Douluo Continent's mastery of the sword. His strength was evident.

Sword Douluo, with his Rank 96 soul power, was revered in the entire world of soul masters. Except for a few, there were not many who could defeat him. He was also one of the people that the Spirit Hall was cautious about.

"Hehehe, the might of the two of you is as impressive as ever!" Suddenly, a figure appeared in the scene. It was a person dressed in white, standing on Ghost Douluo's side, confronting the two.

This person was none other than Chrysanthemum Douluo, Yue Guan.

"So it's you, freak. I was just wondering why the little ghost showed up, and you haven't come yet, hehe." The white-haired elder laughed disdainfully.

"You..."

Being spoken to by Sword Douluo like that, Chrysanthemum Douluo's face stiffened, and he wanted to explode in anger. However, he then remembered his mission and held himself back, giving the white-haired elder a fierce glare before snorting.

Being glared at by Chrysanthemum Douluo's charming eyes made Sword Douluo feel a bit nauseous.

However, looking at these two people, Sword Douluo's expression became serious. Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were always together, inseparable. And yet, Chrysanthemum Douluo always had a feminine stance, which made people feel that there was something indescribable between them. However, these two people were indeed strong, and they also had a fusion martial spirit that had extremely powerful might.

Any one of them alone, Sword Douluo didn't pay attention to. But when they acted together, he had to take it seriously.

"What's the matter? Why have the two of you come to our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan? Are you feeling restless and want to test our skills?" Sword Douluo squinted his eyes, his gaze carrying a hint of hostility.

"We aren't as idle as you. This time, we have something important to discuss." Chrysanthemum Douluo chuckled.

"What important matter?"

"This is a great happy occasion! It benefits both sides."

"Oh, a happy occasion for our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan?"

A refined voice sounded, and everyone turned to see a middle-aged man with exquisite features, a straight nose, and a gentle demeanor. He wore a spotless white robe, his hands clasped behind his back, slowly walking towards them.

This person was the current sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, the strongest auxiliary-type soul master on the continent, a Rank 79 Soul Saint, Ning Fengzhi.

"Fengzhi, you're here." Sword Douluo greeted the approaching person, and so did Bone Douluo.

"Senior Chen, Senior Gu." Ning Fengzhi wore a faint and gentle smile on his lips as he greeted the two elders who had watched him grow up. Although he was the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, these two were his elders, and they were Title Douluos. They didn't need to bow to him; instead, he still had to show respect to them.

After greeting the two elders, Ning Fengzhi's gaze turned to Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo. He arched his hand and said, "Greetings to the two respected Title Douluo seniors."

This was a show of respect to them as Title Douluos, not because they were from the Spirit Hall.

After the greetings, he smiled faintly at the two men and asked, "What brings the two respected seniors to our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan?"

After paying respects, Ning Fengzhi looked at the two and smiled faintly, saying, "What brings the two esteemed seniors to our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan?"

"We heard that Sword Douluo has taken in an extraordinary disciple. Can we have a meeting with him?" Yue Guan looked at Sword Douluo, his smile ambiguous.

With these words, the three people above were completely dumbfounded.

"I..." Sword Douluo, Chen Xin, was no longer composed. When did he take in a disciple? He had no idea!

He was about to speak, but a hand reached out to block him. Looking at it, it was Sect Master Ning Fengzhi.

I'll handle this.

Ning Fengzhi conveyed a message to Sword Douluo with a look, and Sword Douluo instantly understood. He had realized that something was amiss. Why would these two from the Martial Soul Hall say that he had a disciple when he didn't? This situation was quite strange.

"As I said earlier in front of your sect, we've come for a joyful occasion," Yue Guan smiled faintly, looking at Ning Fengzhi, his expression somewhat sly.

"A joyous event? What is it?" Ning Fengzhi asked, although he couldn't help but feel the unease within, and his eyelids twitched slightly.

"Our Spirit Hall's Pope intends to arrange a marriage with your esteemed sect. Isn't this a joyous event?" Chrysanthemum Douluo said, looking at Ning Fengzhi with a half-smile on his face.